Characters: Bobby and Castiel, discussing Sam and Dean
Warnings: Umm, Winchester brothers being Winchester brothers, no matter what.
Word count: 100
Summary: "Each soul makes its own Heaven."
“That's some seriously screwed up shit.” Bobby handed Castiel a beer. The angel nodded at his surroundings.
“Each soul makes its own Heaven.”
“Yeah, but – if any two souls were gonna share, I thought it would be Sam and Dean. I mean, hell: they were never really happy apart. And Heaven is what makes you happy. They deserve that.”
“And that is the problem. They each understand exactly where they are. But their own happiness requires the other being alive – so in their separate heavens, they each believe the other survived and is safe.”
“Balls,” Bobby said.